dark as the dust of trails

you soar in heavens blue

your majestic spirit never fails

to your colors remain true


purest crown of white

above the sparkling sea

a beacon in the night

to those who aren’t yet free


as sharp as eagles eyes

the swords of our brave men

their courage never shies

fight for our land ten times again


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